Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her

of the pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly,

order to take the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy,

to see her in such

"No --"

of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

the sharp knife, not to mention

take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

while, the blood stained

were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

won't cry. It's none of your business. You don't have to be

leap from the chair

that Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

Tracy was much more

"No --"

her

coldly,

at him

he remembered what he was

ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her

care about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly

tie you up

to

turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped

was so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with hesitation.

beat when he saw the wound.

flashed through her eyes.

feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

painful,

down at her. Then he made up his

knife at the wound on her palm.

the dagger intending to be stabbed

from the bottom of his heart.

because her own thought

knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a

whether it was her tears

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when

easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried

pain in her

did feel the knife

from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into

cut and

cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

do anything to her. Annoyed,